The Monk

Chapter 50: Buddhist Kongduan

For more than ten days after that, Zhang Ai devoted himself to practicing various spells. Some of them are very easy to use, and some are difficult to understand. I finally understand that the so-called eight hundred spells of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are just attack methods separated from the immortal cultivation techniques. I can't help but admire the senior masters for rearranging the attack spells. category, which is convenient for low-level disciples to learn and use. But, how can trees survive without their roots? Without basic skills, the power of attack spells will always be lower.

Zhang Ping didn't care. The five spirit spirits kept absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Divine Tears. The shortcomings in the skills were completely made up by the spiritual energy. In more than ten days, most of the thirty-seven jade slips that were carved before going down the mountain have been practiced. If the masters and uncles knew about this kind of cultivation progress, they would be surprised. Of course, there are more things about Zhang Ai that should surprise others, such as the fact that he took out a lot of spiritual energy pills and fed them to the monster beasts. For ordinary cultivators, such a waste of spiritual energy pills is a waste of money, time and their own future cultivation. If there is not enough food for people, how can they be willing to feed monsters?

After examining them, the big dog is still similar to the mid-level cultivation level of the foundation building stage, and the small snake is still unable to detect the depth. Zhang was curious, how powerful are these little guys?

At this time, there were many footsteps outside the door, and there were people talking in low voices. With a thought in his mind, Zhang Ai put away the big dog and the small snake, cast a spell to the pearl on the roof of the tent, took away the barrier, and then left the house.

Not far from the door stood many Wushuang sect disciples, looking north, and Zhang Wen also looked north. There are three black spots in the sky moving rapidly from north to south. As the distance gets closer and closer, the black spots gradually become larger and take on the shape of three flying birds.

Not long after, Fei Gu flew to the sky above the station and slowly descended. When he landed on the ground, Wan Pingyan, the acting master of the Wushuang Sect, led his disciples to greet him. Taoist Zhentian, the master of Tianleishan Zhenru, accompanied him.

More than fifty people walked down from Feiya, most of them dressed in the same style, wearing cyan gowns, with the exception of one middle-aged man, who wore a bright yellow jersey, with an elegant, delicate and graceful face. Zhang Ping took a look and saw that this man had seen him before. On the way to Yueshang Market, he and Wang Miao were provoked by three big dogs that emitted the aura of monsters. He just didn't know his name. Judging from his appearance, he had a high status among this group of people.

Wan Pingyan cupped his fists to welcome him: "Thank you for your help from Changsheng Sect. Wan Pingyan is deeply grateful to the two thousand disciples of Dai Wushuang Sect. Please forgive me for being late to welcome you."

The leader of the visitors was an old man with a white beard, a big mouth, small eyes, and an ugly appearance. He cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Master Wan, you are so polite. Wushuang Sect has suffered such a disaster. How can the Changsheng Sect, as an ally of the right path, just sit idly by? It's just that the Changsheng Sect is weak. I'm trying my best, but I can't help you. Please don't blame me, Lord Wan."

Wan Pingyan said hurriedly: "Why did Deputy Sect Master He say this? It's such a great kindness and kindness that Wushuang Sect can't even express gratitude, so why should we blame him?"

Zhenru bowed and said, "Zhenru has met fellow Taoist He Changkai. After not seeing him for many years, his style remains the same."

He Chang smiled widely: "It turns out that working at Tianlei Taoist Temple is like the master personally coming down from the mountain. Now the devil's bastards will suffer.

The middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow battle suit next to him stepped forward to salute him and said, "Qian Sha has seen Master Zhenru before." Although he was saluting, there was not much respect in his expression. Zhenru was not angry either, he laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist Qian Sha is always as sharp as the silver spear in his palm. No wonder the Demon Sect has always been listed as a strong enemy." After hearing the praise, Qian Sha still spoke expressionlessly: "Zhen Ru, the leader of the sect, is as sharp as the silver spear in his palm." Thumbs up."

Those who knew each other and those who didn't knew each other came forward to meet each other. After a few polite remarks, they were introduced to the big tent to drink tea. The Eternal Life Sect is obviously not as powerful as Tianlei Mountain. Among the fifty or so people who came, there were only eight masters at the Dan Formation stage, and the rest were disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage.

Zhang was afraid that he wanted to leave after watching the excitement, so he turned around and saw Uncle Vacuum. He bowed his head in greeting. Vacuum smiled and said, "Let's see how your home is." After the two entered the tent house, Vacuum clicked his tongue a few times and said exaggeratedly: "It's better than After all, I am a member of the Demon Sect who only wants to enjoy himself." Zhang Ai said hurriedly: "My disciple still has a tent, can I give this to you?" Vacuum shook his head: "No matter how good the tent is, what does it have to do with me? You must be calm and unified, and you must not mess up your Taoist foundation due to worldly desires."

At this time, someone called Vacuum outside the door, and the two came out of the house. It was Zhenmu. When he saw Vacuum, he said, "Brother head asked us to go, and Senior Brother Zhenzhong." Vacuum responded well, and walked towards the Wushuang Gate tent with Zhenmu.

Zhang was afraid that he didn't know what happened, so he returned to the tent house and continued practicing. Among the spells he had learned, he chose a powerful one, Hell, and then took out the top-level white jade. He wanted to try using a powerful spell plus the best materials to refine a spell. Four hours later, Zhang was pleasantly surprised, holding a five-star black Hell Fire Talisman in his hand.

Generally speaking, powerful spells need to be prepared calmly and take at least a deep breath before they can be cast. Using spells can save time and be completely instantaneous. This is the reason why spells are produced. Zhang Ping knew very well what kind of spell Hellfire was. If his Thousand Walls of Fury shield can attack dozens of feet away and is extremely hot, then Hellfire has at least the power of hundreds of Thousand Walls of Fury. What surprised him the most was that with foundation-building cultivation, he could actually refine five-star top-level spells, which equaled many more ways to save his life. So I took the time to study various spells.

In the days that followed, people from the righteous sects of the Yue Kingdom came one after another, including Qianyegu, Jingmen, Shuntianmen, Supreme Sect and other sects. It was not until the members of the Qingyi Alliance arrived and the three master uncles of Vacuum Zhenmu Zhenzhong returned that Zhang Aicai Know what they went to do.

The old man in black robe was killed by Zhang Awei. The two ghost sect disciples who escaped went back to report what happened. The demons gathered together and knew that it was the righteous people who came to save them. After discussion, they decided to set up an ambush along the road, intending to make a sneak attack and catch the righteous people off guard. The deputy master of the Eternal Life Sect, He Changsheng, practiced a technique that could be used for long-distance detection. After discovering that the Demonic Sect was ambushing him, he changed his route and flew over. After meeting with the Wushuang Sect, Tianleishan and others, they explained the situation, and the three sect leaders decided to set up a nine-person hunting team. Each of them sent three monks in the pill formation stage, divided into three teams, and took turns on duty. The main purpose is to invite other sects to come and avoid being attacked by the demon sect.

At this point, the seven sects of the righteous path of the Yue Kingdom gathered at Ganliang Temple to confront the demonic sects. Now that everyone is here, it’s time to do something. The seven major sects including Tianlei Taoist Temple, Changsheng Sect, Qianye Valley, Jingmen, Shuntian Sect, Supreme Sect, Qingyi Alliance, etc., plus Wushuang Sect disciples, total one hundred and ten. The six hundred and eighty-three Foundation Establishment Stage monks, named Jie Dan Stage, decided to take the initiative to take back the Wushuangmen Mountain Gate.

It seems that the leader has selfish motives and wants to discuss with Wan Pingyan. Can he invite the great Buddhist monk Kongduan to meet him? I thought to myself that if the seven major sects of the Yue Kingdom and the Wushuangmen who had a long history with Kongduan went to visit him together, the great monk would definitely not deny him face.

Wan Pingyan also wanted help from Buddhism, so of course he agreed. So the monks from the eight sects went to Ganliang Temple together. Zhen Ru specially called Zhang Ai, which was the main purpose of his trip. Counting Zhang Ai, there were a total of 111 people marching towards Ganliang Temple.

In a short time, we arrived at the gate of Ganliang Temple. Just as Wan Pingyan was about to call the door, a tall monk walked out of the door. Zhang was afraid that he had seen the monk loosening soil in the field a few days ago. He was tall and thick, and his clothes were shabby.

The great monk looked at the crowd, recited the Buddha's name and said, "I wonder why the monks are here?"

Wan Ping stepped forward and said: "I have seen the Great Buddha. My Wushuang sect master died in vain for saving his disciples. As a Wushuang disciple, I will never let the sect master's sacrifice be in vain, nor will I let the mountain gate fall into the hands of the devil and humiliate him." And the Patriarch; At present, the seven sects of the righteous way of the Yue Kingdom are extending their help and are gathered here to help the Wushuang Sect bloodbath the demons and regain the mountain gate. I also ask the great Buddhist monks to help out in mind of the moral brotherhood in the world. I wonder if Master will allow it? "

The great monk looked at the hundred or so people in front of him, and nodded slightly when his eyes glanced at Zhang Awei and Vacuum. Instead of answering Wan Pingyan's words, he said to Zhang Awei and Vacuum, "You, and you, are pretty good."

No one understood the meaning of this incomprehensible sentence, and the great monk Kongduan did not explain it. He said to Wan Ping, "Go ahead. Monks do not participate in worldly battles."

In order to take revenge and seize the mountain gate, Wan Pingyan came to pray five times, but the result was the same. Obviously, the result was the same this time. He sighed and said: "In that case, Wan takes leave."